Chunfengcuo

"...Ah?! Don't! Mmm..."

The most intimate part of her body was suddenly grabbed by the man's palm, Su Weiming's shame overwhelmed her panic, the next moment, she gasped in shock under the clenching and caressing of the man's palm, and then bit her lip, sealing her desire to snatch it. A groan came out of my mouth.

It was a strong pleasure that he couldn't resist at all.

Just a few simple fiddles, the little thing that was soft and dormant in the grass before suddenly hardened and swelled, and even the lower abdomen felt a little swollen and painful.Su Weiming endured and endured, and finally cried out in pain.

Shen Wumeng's lips finally let go of the bright red nipples sucked by him, and looked down at his hands.The juvenile's jade stem has already swelled into a deep pink, standing proudly, but the head is still wrapped by the stretched and shiny skin.

No wonder the little guy is crying!

"Heh..." Shen Wumeng pushed down the thin layer of skin slowly with the gentlest force, releasing the boy's head which was also swollen and bright red.Strands of transparent mucus followed the retreat of the thin skin, and dripped from the small concave mouth at the top, dripping onto his fingers.

What a sensitive and tender little guy.He smiled and licked the tenderest head of the boy's stem.

Su Weiming kicked out of her mother's womb, she had never tasted this feeling before, her whole body convulsed suddenly, her waist and crotch went numb, all the desires came out, and all of them ejaculated into the man's mouth.

Shen Wumeng was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He spit out the young man's essence white dew in his palm, smeared it on his strong avatar that was ready to go, and hugged the young man's left leg, revealing the closed entrance hidden deep in the groin. .

The pink folds seemed to feel the hot gaze from the man, and they contracted uncomfortably, but in Shen Wumeng's view, it was more like a wordless temptation.He bowed his head and kissed the young man's trembling red lips, pressed his lower body against the pink hole, straightened his waist vigorously, and slowly pushed himself into the cave of ecstasy.

Su Weiming was still immersed in the ultimate pleasure of release, and his whole body was erratic, as if floating in the clouds.Suddenly there was a sharp dull pain behind him, he screamed and groaned, but his voice was sucked into his mouth by the man.

The sword and martial arts practiced for many years are completely useless. He is like a prey whose head has fallen into the hunter's palm. He has nowhere to escape. Regardless of his twisting and struggling, he persevered to penetrate deeper.

The body seemed to be cut open by a knife.Pain became Su Weiming's only perception at the moment, tears welled up in his eyes, and wet his hair.

He seemed to hurt the little guy... Shen Wumeng kissed away the teardrops rolling from the corners of the boy's eyes comfortingly, but he didn't stop invading. Tightly suffocated in an unusually hot and humid forbidden area.

The pleasure is unmatched, straight to the sky.He sighed contentedly, pecked the young man's trembling lips and said with a low smile, "It's okay to shout out if you're uncomfortable, no one will hear it except me."

The circumference of the two of them was about ten feet, and both of them had been engulfed in purple mist by Shen Wumeng's protective aura. Movement inside.

The little guy's style can only be enjoyed by him alone, and no one can covet it.

Gong Zang folded his arms and stood guard outside the forest. With all his ears, he could only hear a few birds chirping in the forest. He was just bored when he suddenly saw several people walking towards this side together.

There are six or seven people in that group, some are long and some are young, with long swords hanging from their waists and feathered clothes and crowns, they are a group of Taoist priests.

"Nephew Sanfa, have you found out clearly that Gaotang, the head of the Su sect, has passed away?" The oldest white-haired old Taoist among them tilted his head slightly, and said to the young Taoist beside him, "We and Broken Sword Xiaozhu are together. No old friendship, so rushing to the door to express condolences, if you make a mistake, it will be ridiculous."

The young Taoist said respectfully: "Master, don't worry. I have already asked at the inn in the town that Mrs. Su has indeed passed away. She just had her funeral a few days ago and asked the monks from Puguang Temple outside the city to do the ritual. Our Baiquan Although Guan has never met Master Su, but since he is near Xiaozhu, he should pay a visit because he belongs to the same bloodline."

The old Taoist nodded, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Duanjian Xiaozhu is alone in the south of the Yangtze River. It is a good thing to make friends with him. You are also thoughtful nephew of the third master. No wonder the senior brother of the sect believes that you are the best candidate to succeed the master. "

"Uncle Master, I'm honored." The young Taoist layman's surname was Ren, and his Taoist name was Sanfa. He was the proud disciple of Master Baiquan. Tone: "Brother Sanding's talent is far superior to mine, but it's a pity that senior brother was murdered by a traitor and died young."

"It's really a pity to decide on him three times, alas..."

The white-haired old man couldn't help sighing, and suddenly saw a burly man with a pair of axes standing in front of Merlin, he felt that this man was full of murderous aura, he was startled when a middle-aged disciple pointed at Gong Zang and screamed : "Master, it was that, that person who killed Senior Brother Sanding!"

"What?!" Everyone's expression changed.

The old Taoist's white eyebrows trembled even more, his wrist turned slightly, he drew his sword out of its sheath with a "clang clang", pointed at Gong Zang, and said in a deep voice: "You are Gong Zang, the Dharma protector of Tianyi Sect!"

"Replacement as fake!"

Gong Zang withdrew the two huge axes on his back with his backhand, and when he waved his hands, two shocking wind sounds were drawn.He glanced at the people who were gradually surrounding them with sharp swords in their hands, with a sneer on his face, but his eyes became serious——

Baiquanguan lived in the south of the Lingnan, and Hetianyijiao originally did not interfere with the river, but Shen Wumeng and Gong Zang happened to pass through Lingnan ten years ago, and met the head disciple of Baiquanguan, Qingping swordsman Lu Sanding.The one surnamed Lu can be regarded as a rising star in martial arts, but he has no eyes. He didn't know that the beautiful man in front of him was a big evil star, so he frivolously praised "beauty".

One word angered Shen Wumeng, and also caused Lu Sanding to be killed by Gong Zang's giant axe.

After receiving the dead body of his beloved apprentice, Baiquan Guanzhu was distraught and indignant, but he knew that he could not beat the Tianyi Sect with all of Baiquan Guan's manpower, so he could only swallow his anger and suffer this big loss.

Gong Zang's huge ax has countless wronged souls, and he has long forgotten such trivial matters.After meeting the middle-aged Taoist priest, he recalled that he was also there when he beheaded Lu Sanding.He didn't bother to kill this unknown person, so he didn't take this person's life. Unexpectedly, today, Yuanjia Road is narrow, and he was recognized by this person.

Seeing that there are many people on the other side, and gradually forming a sword array while walking and moving, Gong Zang suddenly raised his thick eyebrows, and with a sharp roar, the shadow of the ax was like a mountain, and he slashed at the two youngest disciples in front of him.Seeing his astonishing momentum, those two people were already timid, and their figures were a little sluggish.

Gong Zang had already aimed at the gap and chopped several times with his axe, forcing the two of them back, he didn't want to fight, he used lightness kung fu and dashed away.The leader is probably in high spirits at the moment, he can't just fight with this group of bull-nosed people outside the forest, disturb the leader, and spoil the interest of the leader.

Everyone didn't expect that this fierce god would run away without a fight, and they were all stunned. It was Ren Sanfa who came back to his senses first, and secretly thought that the other party must be alone. Seeing a good opportunity, he shouted "Chasing!" and chased after Gong Zang with his sword.

The white-haired old man is cautious, he just wanted to tell his disciples to be careful, but everyone rushed up following Ren Sanfa, he had no choice but to chase after him with his sword.

Gong Zang's loud roar floated into the forest, Shen Wumeng was just raising the boy's feet up and down and galloping wildly.He has excellent hearing ability, even when he was in a state of fascination, he could still clearly hear the footsteps of people outside the forest.

Could it be that there is an enemy coming? !He slightly frowned his eyebrows, which were becoming darker and brighter due to sweat, but his lust was rising steadily, and he had no time to care about other things. He let go of Su Weiming's ankle suddenly, and then tightened his grip on the boy's trembling waist, shaking and starting The last round of violent impact before reaching the summit.

"Ahhh!—"

Su Weiming was like the grass in the wilderness, washed away by the man's storm-like attack and almost didn't know where he was. He grabbed the man's shoulder with both hands and hissed incoherently.At the moment when the man's body was pressed again and again, a strong convulsion passed through his body, and he fainted.

After the brief dizziness of the release, Shen Wumeng calmed down, opened his eyes with a smile, and reached out to wipe the sweat off the boy's face, only to realize that the boy couldn't resist the pleasure of orgasm and passed out.The place that contained him was wet, and it was still unconsciously wriggling slightly, which made him a little stiff again.

"Oh, you're really greedy." He couldn't help taking a long breath, but he didn't get greedy, and slowly withdrew.

Gong Zang was singled out, so he might not be able to defeat the group just now.He also wants to see who dares to be an enemy of Tianyi Sect.

"Hmm..." The foreign object that had been raging in the backyard for a long time was finally pulled away, Su Weiming's lower limbs trembled again, she was still unconscious, and the brows that were originally tensed finally relaxed a little.

Shen Wumeng grabbed the hem of Su Weiming's filial piety clothes, wiped off the filth between the boy's buttocks, thought for a while, put on the clothes for the boy, hugged him, jumped onto a leafy tree nearby. The old plum tree gently put Su Weiming on the branch, and said with a low smile, "I'll come back and take you away after I'm done."

After kissing the young man's forehead that was as hot as charcoal, he jumped down, his purple clothes fluttering, and quickly escaped from Merlin like wisps of light smoke.

There are no traces of violent fighting on the young grass, only messy footprints leading to the front.A few hundred paces away, a few thick trees were cut in half by a sharp weapon, and they lay on the side of the road.Shen Wumeng leaped closer, and glanced at the broken part of the tree, but it wasn't caused by Gong Zang's chiseling, it was obviously cut by a long and thin blade like a sword.

This man's martial arts are not inferior to Gong Zang.He raised his eyebrows, flicked his sleeves and swept away the half-cut tree at his feet, and walked quickly.

The sky is dyed with red clouds, and two or two birds clip their wings and pass by the blood-red sun that is slowly falling to the west. Dusk is approaching.

"...Uh, cough cough..."

With the cool wind blowing, Su Weiming slowly opened his eyes, but his consciousness was still a little blurred. He didn't realize that he was lying on the branch of a tree. He wanted to sit up, but he fell down the plum tree.

The pain finally made him fully awake, recalling the situation before fainting, the young man was stiff, and the last trace of drunkenness was dispelled by the great panic and shame.

Every corner of his body seemed to still be stained with that man's strong aura.As soon as his lower body warmed up, a bit of greasy liquid flowed out from his tingling shame, and slowly trickled down his legs...

Su Weiming now knows that it is what the man left in his body.But he didn't know what to do at all, and his whole mind went blank because of the shock of such a big accident.

"...Brother, Brother..."

A few soft calls came to Merlin from far and near, Su Weiming was shocked, and finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly struggled to get up.

"Brother, you were hiding here."

Su Muzhe ran close, heaved a sigh of relief, and came to hold Su Weiming's hand.It took a lot of talking before to calm his father's anger. He couldn't find Su Weiming in Xiaozhu, and he was worried that his brother would leave in a fit of anger. Fortunately, he found him.

Now that he was getting close, he could smell the smell of alcohol on Su Weiming's Xiaofu.Turning his gaze, he found the jug on the ground. He couldn't help sighing, and scolded his elder brother: "Brother, grandma just left, why did you drink? If Dad knows, he will be angry with you even more. Oh, brother, hurry up!" Come back with me and apologize to Daddy, eh?—”

His hand was thrown away abruptly by his elder brother, and he was stunned.

"I don't want to go back!" Su Weiming took two steps back as if avoiding a snake, her voice became very hoarse from the previous cry, and her eyes were full of red threads.

His father didn't take his eldest son seriously at all, so why would he go back to make fun of himself!What's more, that man...

Although he didn't see the man's face clearly when he was drunk and drowsy, the more he recalled the man's tone of voice, the more he felt that the man seemed to know him already.

It was the first time in nine years that he came back to the house, and most of the people who knew him were someone from Xiaozhu who mistook him for his younger brother Mu Zhe!

Thinking of the unscrupulous twitching and bumping of the man in his body, Su Weiming's face turned blue, and a chill appeared all over his body. After all, he couldn't hold back the overwhelming nausea, and vomited all the wine in his stomach.

"elder brother?!"

Su Muzhe thought his elder brother was too drunk, so he stepped forward to help him, but Su Weiming pushed his hand away again.

"Leave me alone!"

Panting, Su Weiming picked up the bamboo sword, turned around and left.Even if he was homeless and wandered around the world, he didn't want to step into Broken Sword Xiaozhu again, and fall into that man's sight again.

Su Muzhe pretended that his elder brother was still angry, and yelled twice, but Su Weiming turned a deaf ear and quickened his pace instead.

"Evil! How long will you continue to be lawless?!" An angry shout suddenly sounded, and Su Tingxuan stopped in front of Su Weiming with anger.

He was indeed very angry in the mourning hall, and after being persuaded by Su Muzhe for a long time, he finally calmed down, acquiescing to Su Muzhe to go to Weiming to confess his mistake.

After waiting for a long time, the two sons still didn't come back. He was worried that the two brothers would have a dispute, so he went out to look for it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Merlin, he saw Su Weiming vomiting, and even pushed his younger brother with his hands. Anger increased again.

When he saw Su Weiming's disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, soil and grass clippings on his filial piety, and the smell of alcohol all over his body, Su Tingxuan was furious.

He is an extremely filial person, how could he tolerate this rebellious son who drank heavily during his filial piety, raised his hand and scratched his ear, causing Su Weiming's nose to bleed profusely, and said sharply: "Why don't you go back to the ancestral hall and kneel down to confess your mistakes to grandma! "

Su Weiming was slapped by his father so that half of his face was swollen, his heart was completely cold, and he didn't wipe his nosebleeds. He looked at his father coldly, turned his head stubbornly, and said provocatively: "I am not the Su family." Is it the catastrophe? What do you want me to go back to, if you are not afraid that I will defeat you too?"

Su Tingxuan almost exploded with anger, raised his hand and slapped Su Weiming's face again, angrily said: "Today I will beat you to death, just as if I never gave birth to you, a rebellious son!"

Su Muzhe was anxious all the time, and couldn't intervene to persuade him to fight. Seeing his father's palm strike out with anger, his elder brother didn't dodge it. He was shocked, jumped up, and stood in front of his elder brother.

"Crack!" With a palm, Su Mu covered his left cheek.

When Su Tingxuan found out that his son was rushing towards him, he hastily withdrew half of his palm force, but the momentum was still strong, a bruise slap mark appeared on Su Muzhe's handsome face, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Su Tingxuan was startled and angry, and angrily said: "Mushi, get out of the way!"

"Mu Zhe!" Su Weiming didn't expect that his younger brother would be beaten on his behalf, and his heart ached.

"Brother, you go!" Su Muzhe knew that his father was really angry this time, and while his father was wiping the blood from his mouth, he stretched out his arms and hugged his father tightly, and urged his elder brother in a loud voice: "Go! Father calmed down a few days, brother, come back again."

Su Tingxuan couldn't free his second son's arms for a while, and he was reluctant to pull his second son away with a heavy hand. He glared at Su Weiming and said, "Little bastard, kneel down for me! If you dare to take another step, don't let him go!" Then step into the door of the Su family! You—"

The voice stopped suddenly, just because he saw Su Weiming's mocking face, and then turned around, leaving him with a back view.

"The Su family? Heh! That's just your Su family, not mine. Don't worry, I won't come back from now on, so as not to kill you!"

The boy said things that hurt others and hurt himself even more, ignored the angry roar of his father behind him, and walked out of Merlin without looking back.

This villain!

Su Tingxuan pointed to the direction where Su Weiming was leaving, and wanted to yell and curse loudly, but his throat muscles twitched because of his anger, and he couldn't utter a word.The brain was filled with energy and blood, and the eyes were dizzy and black for a while.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, Daddy?"

Seeing that his father was so angry that his blood-red face gradually turned purple, his throat was gurgling, and his eyes were slightly protruding, Su Muzhe suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly helped his father back to Xiaozhu.

The twilight is getting thicker, and most of the sun has sunk into the low and undulating hills in the distance, and only the afterglow shines on the grass and trees in the wild.Bit by bit, dark red blood splashed out from the fiercely fighting crowd from time to time, covering the trees and grass...

Two of Baiquanguan's disciples were injured and fell to the side, unable to fight any more.Gong Zang's situation was not easy either, he was besieged by the remaining five people in the sword formation, his clothes were stained with blood, although the two giant axes were still dancing vigorously, they were showing signs of decay.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to these few Taoist priests with strong noses, he thought to himself that he only needed to kill the oldest white-haired Taoist priest, and the rest would be nothing to worry about.

Unexpectedly, the young man with the Taoist name Sanfa was actually very skilled, and his swordsmanship was far superior to his peers. Gong Zang was careless and was injured one after another by Ren Sanfa and the white-haired old Taoist. Taking advantage of the gap, they formed a sword array and trapped them tightly.

Facing the continuous wheel tactics of the five people, Gong Zang felt a little overwhelmed. Suddenly his wrist froze, and he was stabbed by Ren Sanfa again, and the giant ax dropped his hand and fell to the ground.

Everyone was refreshed, taking advantage of the victory to step up their offensive.Ren Sanfa was even more delighted, swiping his sword several times, forcing Gong Zang to retreat a few steps.

Seeing that the back of Gong Zang's heart was about to collide with the long sword of the old man with white hair, a lavender shadow broke into the sword array as fast as lightning.

Ren Sanfa hadn't seen clearly what the purple shadow was, he just heard his uncle groan, and he flew out with his sword.He and the other three brothers were also attacked head-on by an incomparably majestic force, their breath stagnated in their chests, and their feet involuntarily retreated for a few feet before barely standing still.

A few strands of jet-black hair slowly fell down along with the man's fluttering sleeves, finally allowing Ren Sanfa to see a tall @purple-clothed man in the setting sun.Before he could take a closer look at the man's exquisite appearance, he was caught by a pair of phoenix eyes with awe-inspiring expressions, and he couldn't look away.

In the world, there is such a handsome man...

"Master!" Gong Zang knelt on one knee to pay his respects.

His sound woke up Ren Sanfa and those three fellow disciples who also saw straight.

Knowing that he heard correctly, Ren Sanfa couldn't believe it, and asked in astonishment, "You, you are the leader of Tianyi?"

Shen Wumeng didn't miss the obsessed look in the young Taoist's eyes, he sneered secretly in his heart, his murderous intent was already on his face, but his face remained calm, he looked at the clothes and scabbards of these people, and said indifferently: Who do you think dared to be an enemy of our Tianyi Sect, it turned out to be someone from Lingnan Baiquan Temple."

His eyes turned slightly, and fell on the white-haired old man who was struggling to get up, and smiled contemptuously: "Could it be that you are the Lord Baiquan, and you want to avenge your useless apprentice Qingping swordsman?"

The old white-haired Taoist didn't expect that the leader of Tianyi was also nearby, and he screamed in his heart that he had made a mistake. He thought to himself that today he and a few nephews and nephews would probably not escape the evil hands, but he must not lose face in front of his disciples, so he bit the bullet and cursed: "You monster who kills innocent people indiscriminately and harms people in the martial arts world will be punished by heaven sooner or later." He said in a hurry, and even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Master, calm down!"

Ren Sanfa hurried forward, helped the crumbling old Taoist, looked back at Shen Wumeng, but still couldn't extricate himself from the shock—this kind of handsome and romantic figure is actually a notorious big devil in the world head?Really saddened...

He handed over his uncle to other people to support him, put his sword back into its sheath, cupped his hands to Shen Wumeng and said: "The Three Laws of the Poor Dao have seen your master. I, Baiquan Temple, have no intention of becoming an enemy of your sect, but I just don't know my senior brother Sanding What happened back then, that it led to the tragic death of the vicious hand of Protector Gong from your sect?"

Gong Zang sneered twice, and just as he was about to speak, the white-haired old man blew his beard and stared angrily, and said angrily, "Nephew Sanfa, what do you have to say to this kind of monster? Run away!"

Ren Sanfa hesitated for a moment, but saw that Shen Wumeng was not angry because the old Taoist spoke of a "demon", but instead showed a smile, against the last ray of sunset clouds behind him, which made his heart sway, almost uncontrollable.

"Kill him, of course there is a reason." Seeing the young Taoist priest in a trance, Shen Wumeng's murderous intentions reached the peak, but his smile became brighter and he walked slowly towards Ren Sanfa. "If you want to know, it's okay to tell you."

The white-haired old man was a bystander, and he caught the faint murderous aura overflowing from Shen Wumeng's body. Seeing that his nephew, who was usually very alert, was uncharacteristically at this moment, and he still didn't know how to dodge. open--"

Before he finished speaking, Ren Sanfa let out a shrill scream and staggered back.

Blood gushed out of his right eye socket continuously, instantly dyeing his clothes red.His entire face was distorted by the severe pain, he drew his sword and slashed at the air in front of him, hissing loudly: "Monster! Why?!"

Several disciples were dumbfounded, and then they came back to their senses, boldly stepped forward to support Ren Sanfa.

Everyone looked at Shen Wumeng with fear in their eyes.

Shen Wumeng lightly flicked off the blood beads stained on his fingertips, smiled unabated at Ren Sanfa, who was bleeding all over his face, and said, "I should have scrapped your tricks, but I'm in a good mood today, so I'll leave you alone." Eye."

Looking at the sky, the sun has almost completely disappeared.He was thinking about the young man in Merlin, so he ignored everyone and turned around to leave.

Gong Zang wanted to kill the weeds, but the leader didn't give the order, so he didn't dare to overstep, picked up the giant axe and rushed after him.

Bai Quan watched a group of disciples wait for Shen Wumeng and Gong Zang to go away, and finally realized that he escaped from death and recovered his life from the hands of those two big devils, secretly calling it a fluke.Only Ren Sanfa was still screaming while covering his bloody eye sockets.

A fellow student wanted to bandage his wound, but Ren Sanfa pushed him violently and fell into a mess.

"Go away! Get the hell out of here!" The man roared like a wounded beast, not allowing the same kind to get close.One Eye stared fiercely at the purple shadow that had almost disappeared in the distance, and laughed wildly and mournfully: "You will definitely regret it! I swear, I will never let you go!"

As Shen Wumeng was on his way, he listened to Gong Zang's report on how he met the audience in Baiquan. Hearing that Mrs. Su had just passed away, he was startled, and then suddenly realized - no wonder the little guy was still wearing filial piety, and was drunk alone, It must be because he has a deep relationship with his grandmother, and he was too sad to hide in Merlin to drink away his sorrow.

It was really too much for him to force the little guy who just lost his loved one to go to Yunyu together... Thinking of the little guy crying and struggling at that time, Shen Wumeng, who has never known guilt, felt a little remorse for the first time, even more frowned.

This time when he came to Jiangnan, he planned to take the young man back to Tianyijiao, but happened to meet Mrs. Su passed away again, it seems that his plan had to be postponed again.

It's just that waiting silently for nine cold and hot days has almost exhausted Shen Wumeng's patience, especially after he has tasted the taste of a teenager, he can't wait to lock the little guy in his arms all the time, not out of his sight, and he doesn't want to continue to torture him at all. people waiting.

This is really tricky... Shen Wumeng shook his head in secret embarrassment, but his feet didn't hesitate at all, and he still walked fast.

Not long after, a large piece of Merlin appeared before his eyes.

He went straight to the plum tree, and before he got close, he found that there was no one on the branches.

The little guy must have woken up and went back to Xiaozhu.Shen Wumeng only briefly said "wait here" to Gong Zang, and escaped from Merlin.

In the night, the white lanterns under the eaves of Broken Sword Xiaozhu lit up one after another.